{ASS} Dawson's Freak, 5/5 (Finale) PRED-TV WB
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"Come on, bitch, ride that black dick," Joey Potter couldn't
help giggling as she cautiously thrust the long black strap-on dildo
between the flooded tunnel of Andie's blonde cunt.
"Noo, Joeey," Andie whined. "Not like that. You have to
REALLY talk dirty to me. You have to mean it. You have to fuck me
like a whore and get me all hot before I cool off. Please, Joey ..
please .."
"I'm sorry, Andie, I just don't .."
"Joooeeeyyy!" Andie bawled. "You promised. You said you
would. You said you'd fuck me like a slut and make me cum. YOU
PROMISED!"
"But I just don' think I can .."
"Joeeey .."
* Fine!* Joey gritted her teeth. * Anything to shut up that
stupid whining. * She re-adjusted her angle of entry and tried to
fuck her friend harder. "Come on, bitch, ride that big black dick."
Joey bit her tongue while she spoke to stop from giggling. * This is
just SO silly, * she mused to herself. * Man, is this girl fucked up.
* Still, if this was what got Andie off then Joey at least had to
try.
In little over an hour that afternoon, Andie McPhee had taught
Joey Potter more about sex than Joey had learned in the previous
fifteen years of her life. Andie had introduced Joey to feelings,
emotions and pleasures the dark-eyed beauty couldn't have even
conceptualized before. Joey felt something very deep and connected
with Andie, and she wanted to repay her friend for everything she'd
selflessly given that day. * If only she'd just cut it with the
whining .. * Joey smiled to herself.
"Oh, please, Joey, stop .. that's too hard. Your big black
dick is too huge and hard .." Andie bawled.
"Sorry," Joey stopped thrusting, her face suddenly flush with
concern.
"NO, JOOEEEYY," Andie shrieked. "Why did you stop?"
"Because you just told me .."
"FUCK ME, Joooeey," Andie screeched. "Fuck me like a whore.
You don't listen to what a whore is saying. You just fuck her brains
out. The more she cries and begs you to stop, the harder you fuck
her."
"Who are you?" Joey asked rhetorically.
"JOOOEEYY!"
"Okay, okay," Joey nodded. "So when you say 'Stop' you mean
'Go'."
"YES!"
"But what if you really want me to stop?" Joey asked, truly
confused.
"JOEEYYY!"
"Listen, if I'm really going to fuck you hard I need to know
when I might get too rough."
"Okay, let's do a safe word," Andie hissed impatiently.
"A safe word?"
"Yes, it's a word we choose. When I say it, that means you
stop. That way there's no confusion."
"What about 'stop'?" Joey half-joked.
"Jooeey?!" Andie whined.
"Okay, okay .."
"I'm cooling down, Jooeey," Andie complained. "I can't have
multiple orgasms if I cool down. Choose a word. Quick. Something
that will catch your attention."
"Something that will catch my attention .." Joey's voice
dropped off, and a smile curled over her cute, crooked features. *
Perfect! * "Dawson," she told Andie. "That's the safe word. You say
'Dawson', and then I'll stop."
"Okay, now. Quick! Coem on, Joooeey."
"Quit fucking whining, bitch!" Joey lashed out, and her hand
struck Andie across the face with a loud SLAP!
"Oh, Joey, don't .. stop .." Andie pouted, rubbing her
stinging face.
* No 'Dawson', * Joey observed. * Now I get it. This could
be kind of cool actually. * "Stop whining, bitch," Joey slapped Andie
again and noticed that girl's blonde pussy had really begun to get
wet. "You will lie there and take this like the whore you are!" Joey
spit in Andie's face, wondering just how far her friend would take the
game.
Andie just wiped the spittle from her eyes and licked it with
her tongue. "Don't hurt me, Joey. I'll be good. I'll be a good
whore. I swear."
"SHUT UP .. CUNT!" Joey slapped her again, even harder. She
saw Andie start slightly when she heard the "C" word, but the blonde
girl didn't say anything. "You want this big black dick up your
worthless pussy, don't you, you slut ..?" Joey teased her friend,
rubbing the bulbous head of the black dildo against the outside
perimeter of Andie's lathering labia.
"No .." Andie whined, only this time Joey didn't find it
annoying, but incredibly sexy. "Please .. stop .. don't rape me ..
I'm not a whore .. help!" she kicked her legs about trying to squirm
out from underneath Joey.
Joey was ready now. She pushed down on the pretty blonde and
dug her fingernails into Andie's bare, soft, pale breasts.
"No .. stop .. rape .. rape .." Andie called out.
"Fucking whore!" Joey did not know where the words came from,
or the brutality of her thrust as she bucked her hips and sank every
inch of the long black strap-on dildo into Andie's sweltering snatch.
"Rape my ass, you slut! You can't rape a whore. Whores just ask for
it, isn't that right, whore ..? You're just begging for it, aren't
you ..? Just begging to be stuffed with my big black dick ..?!"
"No .." Andie sobbed as she began fucking her hips up the hard
length of Joey's artificial slut-buster. Her creamy tummy and
succulent boobs jiggled and bobbled as Joey bent down and slammed more
and more of the dildo into Andie's sweltering snatch. "Oh, you're
killing me. Why are you hurting me like this? Oh, please .. stop ..
stop .. Rape! Rape!" she bellowed.
"That's it, slut, I like listening to you cry." Joey had
really worked up to a furious pace now. She could hear the sucking
pop of the dildo breaking the vacuum-seal of Andie's tight pussy every
time she withdrew the cock to the edge of the blonde's pussy lips
before stabbing it back in again. Andie's pussy wept for mercy as
Joey battered and butted the dildo into the deepest reaches of her
friend's womb.
Andie was just moaning "no" and "stop" now, and Joey gazed
down upon her passive beauty. Joey was extremely wet now, and she
envied the thrash-fucking Andie was getting now. Although the feeling
of fuckingthe girl fetal was exhilarating, Joey wanted more.
"Suck my tits, cunt!" Joey grunted. She yanked Andie's head
up by her hair and made Andie bend her neck so that her lips were on
Joey's pointy nipples. "Little dyke cunt slut. Suck my tits, whore."
Joey bit her bottom lip and closed her eyes as Andie's mouth sobbed
over her firm, small breasts.
For the next several minutes, Joey ground her hips and
pummeled Andie's pussy while the blonde bent her neck and sucked
Joey's perky little boobs.
"Now, I'm going to fuck you like the bitch you are, slut?"
Joey pushed Andie away suddenly and forcefully spun her on her creamy
tummy.
"No .. please .. stop .. I'll do anything .. I'll give you
anything .. just stop .. please, just stop .."
"Yeah, right," Joey Potter didn't know where this new attitude
came from, but she liked it. "FUCK YOU!" she sneered before impaling
Andie's sopping snatch with a brutal dildo thrust. "Ride that big
black dick, you stupid whore. Stupid fucking slut. FUCK YOU!"
"Ohh ..no .. god .. please .. no .. no .. no .." Andie's
pussy was a geyser now. Her fuck froth was everywhere. The smell
spurred Joey on to an even more intense fury.
"You're cumming, slut, aren't you ..?" Joey taunted Andie.
She rubbed her face in the carpet until the nylon fibers burned her
pale white cheeks. "Oh, yeah, you were really raped!" Joey snorted as
she slammed into Andie's sloshing sluice. "Like I told you, you can't
rape a whore. Sluts like you love it. Whores like you cum when they
get a big hard black dick stuffed up their stupid little fuck holes."
Joey Potter had no idea where she had ever learned to talk
like this. Before today, she seldom even swore, and the thought of
verbally taunting a woman while brutally raping her with a foot-long
black dildo would have made her want to vomit. But here she was,
treating Andie McPhee like a sailor banging a whore on shore leave.
She had no idea where all this sexualized anger was coming from, but
she had a pretty good idea. The love of her life had rejected her
sexually - not once but several times, the last being in his room
several nights ago when she'd taken off her shirt in front of him and
he TOLD HER TO LEAVE! To add insult to injury, the only other boy
he'd ever cared about decided he'd rather SUCK COCK than be with her.
* Well, FUCK THEM! * Joey Potter howled to herself. * Fuck
them all in the ear! * From now on Joey Potter was taking what she
wanted, and right now she wanted Andie McPhee's succulent,
fair-skinned body to cringe and break beneath the onslaught of her
12-inch black cock. She yanked the dildo out of Andie's pulsing,
orgasming cunt and just shoved it mindlessly into the crack of the
girl's ass.
"How's that feel, slut?" she snarled in Andie's ear. "How
does that big black dick feel up your tight white ass, you fucking
cock-teasing whore?"
"Just stop .. Joey .. please .. stop. That hurts so bad. I'm
serious Joey .. stop.. you're hurting me .. you're tearing up my ass
with your big black dick .. why? Why are you doing this? Why are you
hurting me? Please .. please .. no ..no .. stop .. Rape .. somebody
help me .. Joey Potter is raping my ass .. oh .. she's raping my ass
so hard .. it hurts s bad .. oh, somebody please make her stop .. stop
.. God, please make her stop .. please .. oh .. oh .. oh .."
Joey could feel Andie's whole body begin to convulse in a
major seizure. She was exploding in orgasm, this climax making the
previous ones seem like hiccups. Every limb and every muscle in her
body began to twitch uncontrollably. Although Joey had been expecting
something like this, it still came as a shock when she actually saw it
happening. She'd read about multiple orgasms in Cosmo, but she
thought they were just luck regular ones only all together. But this
was like a hurricane compared being compared to a spring shower.
Andie's whole body alternated between utter rigidity and total
slackness. She flopped about as if she had no muscular control in her
body whatsoever.
"Dawson!" she managed to slobber before she went into a grand
mal seizure. "Dawson," she repeated meekly.
Joey knew this was the safe word. Joey knew that Andie's
nerve endings had overloaded with this Hiroshima-cum, and that she
needed to disengage. The dildo pounding in Andie's ass was really
hurting her now, really tearing her apart, really killing her. But
when Joey heard the word 'Dawson,' she just snapped. "Fuck Dawson!"
she heard herself hiss as she continued butt-banging Andie into
oblivion.
"Dawson, Joey, Dawson," Andie pled pathetically. "Dawson .."
she whined once before her eyes rolled back into her forehead and she
began to gag on her tongue.
Joey heard the sputters, saw Andie go ghastly white, and
reality sunk in. She pulled out of the girl's ass immediately and
wrestled with her, trying to get her mouth open and pull out her
tongue. Andie was just flopping around wildly, like a fish flailing
about on the deck of a trawler. "Shit .. shit .." Joey kept saying,
terror shooting through her teenage brain. She finally managed to
pull Andie's tongue out from her mouth, and the girl gasped
frantically for air. Then she just collapsed in a heaving heap on the
floor.
As Joey leaned over to see if she needed CPR, she caught a
whiff of the strong scent of female fuck. Andie's privates had bathed
the whole living room carpet in a swamp of passion. The blonde
suddenly reached up and pulled Joey's face into her lips. They shared
the most passionate kiss either of them had ever experienced.
"You .. you won't believe .. you .. oh, Joey," Andie gasped as
the two held each and kissed again. "I ..couldn't breathe .. choking
.. no air .. came so FUCKING hard .. drifted up .. out of my body ..
my .. my brother was there .. a warm light .. I was still cumming ..
just cumming .. oh, Joey it was so beautiful .. just cumming ..
cumming .. I love you .."
Joey nibbled on Andie's lips. * Okay, Dawson Leary * Joey
patted herself on the back. * Let's see your little Eve slut top that
..*
"Remember what I told you, son," Mitch coached his son. "You
can do it. You can make the little slut come again. Imagine how
she'll feel cumming twice while she's being raped. Come on, son, fuck
that ass. Fuck that skinny, suntanned ass."
Dawson closed his eyes and enjoyed the sensation of sliding in
and out of Eve's butt as she grunted and humped her hips back,
mindlessly locked in their tandem fuck as she chased her second cum.
Dawson imagined Eve's ass would have been a lot tighter if his father
hadn't taken the first at bat. Mitch had worked the girl's once-tight
ass-pipe into a warm, sloppy pocket. It had taken Dawson a few
moments to get over the squeamish realization that he was rutting
about in his own father's fuck sauce. But once her felt himself begin
slip-sliding between Eve's tanned buns, he quickly disregarded the
gross-out factor of taking his father's sloppy seconds.
Now Dawson just raped away with total glee. He had never
fucked before, and here he was losing his virginity in mini-gangbang,
ass rape with his own father. Talk about making up for lost time.
God, it felt so unbelievably exquisite, just plowing into Eve's ass,
using it as an instrument for pleasure with no regard for the girl as
a human being. * Rape?!* he thought to himself. * How liberating. *
He'd always had a hard time relating to cinematic villains who
used sex as a weapon and pursued lovers like prey. He had never
understood their motivation, never understood how nonconsensual sex
could be anything but a hollow, nihilistic experience. Now, however,
his cock gutting the stuffing out of Eve Whitman's ass, he finally
understood. With a smile on his face, and a song in his heart, he
just concentrated on thrusting in and out, milking helpless ass for
every inch of pleasure it could provide.
He swiveled his hips around in circles, and thrilled to the
sound of her involuntary moans as he scraped areas of her tender anal
cavity that hadn't been pierced yet. He loved the swooshing pop of
her sphincter after each downstroke, when the little ring of muscle
yawned open and burped out a frothing mixture of his dad's cum, his
pre-cum, and her own shit, sweat, fuck-juice and blood. Dawson
scooped this filth up in his fingers and jabbed them into her mewling
mouth. She sucked and licked his fingers with a glazed, utterly
vacant look in her eyes. She was only responding to visual and
physical cues now, each action a mere reflex reaction to stimulation.
All her critical thinking and higher brain mechanisms had been
dispensed with as she chased the vapor trail of her second, elusive
cum.
"That's it, son, your fucking that cunt's ass good now. Keep
it up. Rape her. Rape the cum out of her skinny suntanned ass.
You're doing it. You're making her cum. You're raping her so good
you're making her cum against her will. You own her cunt now. For
the rest of her worthless life, you will own her cunt. That's the
mark of real man, son. After you've raped a cunt, you OWN her cunt.
Make the slut cum. Rape her ass. Be a man. That's it. You're a
fucking man now, son .. a fucking man .."
Dawson watched Eve slump over into a drooling fit. A warm
stickiness splashed out of her cunt, running down her legs like ice
melting in a hot ray of sunlight. He continued rutting away between
her suntanned buns, riding out her heaving cum-quake, using her climax
to milk even more pleasure out of her supple, thoroughly supplicated
body.
"Lift her up a second," Mitch told his son. "I want to
double-stuff the whore. You in her ass and me up her cunt. Maybe we
can slam another cum out of that hard slut belly."
Dawson followed his father's instructions, lifting Eve's
rape-ravaged body up so Mitch could slide beneath her. A moment
later, Dawson could feel his father thrust up inside Eve's convulsing
cunt. There cocks now raped her in tandem, each thrust only separated
by the thin layer of tissue separating her ass-pipe from her
cunt-tunnel.
Dawson shivered with another squeamish revelation. He was
experiencing waves of pleasure every time his father's slid against
his own. Dawson started timing his thrusts so that his small cock
would meet his father's fearsome rape saber and rup up against it
behind Eve's fleshy wall. With two hard, brutal dicks stuffing her
both fuck holes, Eve succumbed to another fuck-swoon, her third orgasm
cumming only minutes after the second.
This climax was neither violent or loud. It just ripped
through her hard, tanned belly like a hammer, smashing whatever sense
of humanity she still possessed to smithereens.
"Fucking cunt came again," Mitch laughed as he continued
pounding up into her body. "You found yourself one little fucking
freak here, Dawson." Mitch's voice dripped with pride. Finally, he
and his son had found something they could share together. "You
fucking own this cunt now .. forever."
"No, dad," Dawson corrected his father. "We own her. She's
our little slut now, aren't you, cunt ..?" He took her by the back of
the hair and made her nod her head vigorously in agreement. "You see,
dad. Our little cunt wants to be raped like this every day, don't
you, cunt ..?"
"Yes," Eve burbled through the drool pouring out of her mouth.
"Please, just fuck me .. fuck me .."
And now some scenes from next week's all-new Dawson's Creek.
"I can't believe this is happening," Mr. McPhee shouted at his
son and Jen Lindley from across the kitchen table. He slammed his
fist down on the table. "I knew this was going to happen. You're a
faggot, and all faggots are sick. You're a sick faggot, and you
deserved this. God is punishing you for your sick perverted lusts .."
"GOD has nothing to do with this," Grams cut in. "As angry
and as sick as we are, we cannot judge these children. These are our
children, and they need our love and support NOW more than ever
before."
"Oh, shut up, you sanctimonious old bat," Jack's father stood
up from the table. "I've heard enough of this. You're a fag, and now
you have AIDS. You make me sick like all fags make me sick. All you
GAY people can burn in hell for all I care. At least I still have one
child left." He turned around and stormed out.
"So, how do you think my dad will take the news?" Andie McPhee
looked up into Joey Potter's eyes. The two were lying naked atop
Andie's bed. Joey was rubbing lubricant on the huge black starp-on
dildo she was about to pound into Andie's pale, creamy body.
"He'll deal," Joey grinned and wrinkled her nose. "I mean he
already has a gay son. Now he has a matching set."
"Do you ever miss Dawson?" Andie suddenly asked.
"Dawson can bite me," Joey laughed. "He probably hasn't even
fucked that slut Eve yet."
"I really like these new movie nights, dad," Dawson Leary
commented as he focused the video camera on Eve's sobbing, screaming,
naked body. "Who would have ever thought we had so much to share?"
Mitch stood above Eve's body. He was dressed in an SS
uniform, and an evil grin crossed his face as he struggled to restrain
the rabid Rotweiler lunging at the nude, helpless teen. "Do you have
the shot yet?" he asked his son. "Himmler here can smell the fear on
that cunt's pussy."
"Patience, dad," Dawson panned back, then began rolling the
steady-cam dolly for a close up. "Okay, let her rip," he joked.
Pacey looked at the scrap of paper Principal Green had given
him. The client was staying at the local Travel Lodge, Room 313.
Principal Green had told Pacey this man was VIP who had offered $1000
to spend three hours fucking a handsome teenage boy. Judging from
Green's stern lecturing, the client was a local man who required the
utmost discretion and professionalism.
Pacey was terrified. This would be his first cleint, the
first man he'd fucked and sucked since Mr. Green had broken him in.
Pacey tried to remember everything his principal pimp had taught him.
He needed to calm down. Everything would be all right. He'd just do
it and get it over with. Who knows, he might even have some fun ..?
Once he'd gotten over the whole GAY thing, Pacey had found that he
actually enjoyed sucking cock and getting his ass fucked.
He took a deep breath and knocked on the door. A second
later, it opened and Pacey Witter stepped into the dim motel room.
When he turned around to face his first client, his jaw hit the floor.
"Mr. McPhee ..?"
FINIS
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> Great story as always! All bow and bid hail to the Pred, king of the NC
>story!
>
Thanks, ex-man. I'm more of a military dictator or a
strongman, though. Lots of times, I march around my home in a
military uniform sporting medals that I never earned and demanding the
wife/slave call me "generalisimo." But that's just me.
PRED